Seeing that sloppy Taoist today, why can he prevent stones from falling on him? Jiao Fei was puzzled.

"I wonder what the origin of that Taoist is? It seems that from what Yue Qinghan and Meng Tianzhu said, they still recognize this Taoist, but they don't have a good relationship. Could he be an evil demon or even a monster?" Jiao Fei had read too many books about gods and demons, and there were more and more strange thoughts in his little mind. The old Taoist was also speculated to be more and more strange.

That night, Jiao Fei fell asleep in a daze without knowing when. When he woke up, it was already daybreak. With his eyes open, Jiao Fei put on his clothes and ran out, and didn't even respond when his mother called him for breakfast.

Jiao Fei was thinking about it all night, but it reminded him of something. "Where will that old, slovenly Taoist go to rest in the middle of the night after leaving Baishi Town? There are no people within dozens of miles outside Baishi Town?"

Feeling that his idea made sense, Jiao Fei was in such a hurry to check a dilapidated temple outside Baishi Town. After running out of Baishi Town, Jiao Fei thought to himself: "There is only a dilapidated small temple nearby. Although it has been in disrepair for many years, it is still a place to stay. The old Taoist must have stayed there overnight! Yue Qinghan and Meng Tianzhu, the two sisters, are unwilling to take me to cultivate immortality, so why not try my luck with this Taoist priest. It is said that if one person attains Taoism, his family will ascend to heaven, he will be immortal, and have infinite magic power. How can it not be better than working hard all his life, and finally returning to the underworld, only to end up with nothing but flowers in the mirror and moon in the water."

With this idea, Jiao Fei touched the small temple with ease. He had played around in the area many times, and even if he closed his eyes, Jiao Fei would never go wrong in the small temple.

"Hey! It's so strange there, what's going on?"

Jiao Fei had sharp eyes. Before he reached the small temple, he had already seen that it was shrouded in a thick black fog. Although he was bold, he was not reckless. He immediately found a big tree to hide in and climbed up. Then he hid himself in the lush branches and leaves on it.

Outside the small temple, several blue-white lights, wandering like belts, and like lightning and fire, swirled around the black fog, as if they wanted to rush in. But the black fog was also strange. Ordinary clouds and fog would scatter when the wind blew, but this fog was condensed like a substance, as black as ink. No matter how the blue-white electric lights swirled, there was no sign of shaking.

Jiao Fei was stunned and thought to himself: "It turns out that there are really magic in this world. Is it a battle between immortals and demons here? Sure enough, they are fighting happily, but it's a pity that I can't see what they are fighting?"

As the sky changed from hazy to bright.

The blue-white lightnings seemed to retreat a little, and suddenly the light became brighter, getting rid of the entanglement of the black fog, turning around and breaking through the air, flying up to the blue sky, and disappearing in an instant.

After the blue-white lightning disappeared, the fog suddenly shrank into a ball, revealing a figure hidden inside. Jiao Fei saw that it was the old Taoist priest he saw yesterday. The old Taoist priest waved his sleeves and took the fog into it. He patted the stained Taoist robe with his hands, and his eyes looked at Jiao Fei's hiding place intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest had such magical powers, Jiao Fei hesitated for a moment and thought: "If I go out, what should I do if the old Taoist priest has bad intentions? However, if I continue to hide, I may not be able to hide it. Isn't it a pity to have this opportunity to meet an extraordinary person?"

Although Jiao Fei is young, he is a very decisive person. When the old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and was about to leave, he jumped down from the branch and shouted from a distance: "Master, please stay!"

This time, the old and sloppy Taoist priest did not leave like he did yesterday, but his face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Jiao Fei ran closer and opened his mouth two or three times, but he didn't know what to say.

It was the old sloppy Taoist priest, whose voice was hoarse, like the friction of broken metal, who asked first: "The young donor asked the old Taoist priest to stay. I wonder if there is anything you can teach me?"

Jiao Fei was usually very smart, but he was at a loss for a moment. As soon as the old Taoist priest spoke, he came to his senses and said respectfully: "I saw the Taoist priest yesterday that he was different from the common people, and I wanted to ask for advice. But I couldn't catch up with the old Taoist priest's fast pace. I didn't expect to meet him again today. I want to ask the old Taoist priest to accept me as a disciple and practice immortality!"

Jiao Fei didn't mention the strange thing he had just seen. This is also his cleverness. The old Taoist priest was surrounded by black mist, and it didn't look like a fair and upright method. However, Jiao Fei only wanted to practice some strange methods. As for whether the disciple was a righteous immortal or an evil demon, it was not within his concern.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a long time, but his eyes were shining with strange light. Jiao Fei felt as if his internal organs were pierced by the old Taoist priest, and his head was even more drowsy.

He didn't know why, but he was a little scared in his heart, but his face was as strong as possible. He thought to himself: "Could this old Taoist priest be a man-eating monster who wants to knock me out and cook me carefully? No, he can beat a weak child like me with just a punch and a kick, why does he need to use any magic?"

Although Jiao Fei was jumping and jumping, his mind was very firm. He did not retreat under the magic of the old Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was also quite surprised. This child was not bad. He could actually withstand my heart-locking magic. He was passing by here for something and had no intention of accepting a disciple. He didn't know why he had a thought in his mind and said, "You are not bad, although your roots are not good, you are smart and have a strong spiritual consciousness. You are also a good material for practicing Taoism. If you really want, follow me!"

Jiao Fei was stunned. Although he wanted to learn some skills from the old Taoist priest, he had never thought of running away from home. The old Taoist priest meant that he wanted to take him away. How could he explain this to his parents?

Jiao Fei was confused, and the old Taoist priest ignored him and turned around and walked away.

In his heart, he was fighting against himself. Jiao Fei suddenly gritted his teeth and followed the old Taoist priest without saying a word.

The old Taoist priest seemed to have something urgent to do, but he just kept on going. Jiao Fei was originally weak, and he was exhausted after driving for most of the day, but he persisted because of an inexplicable stubbornness.

Seeing that it was already past noon, the old Taoist priest found a flat stone on the side of the road and sat down without even brushing off the dust. At this moment, his originally cold eyes had a little more approval.